Twilight is always overhearing things that are, frankly, none of his business. Or: adoption legalities are hard, and Loid Forger loves his family too much. — Twilight/Yor.

"Loid?" Yor blinks at him. "Are you alright?" — Loid/Yor.

Hawke reckons with the Champion, and Isabela reckons with Hawke. — f!Hawke/Isabela.

"Sweetheart," Loid says. "Open the door." — Loid/Yor.

The road to Skyhold is long and dark and full of shemlen. Merrill goes, and Fenris follows her, regardless. — templar!au coda; Merrill/Fenris.

Wrapped up so nice, spider legs and pretty bows. — F!Hawke/Isabela.

Konohamaru's new genin team is nothing but trouble. — next gen, drabble!series.

A happy ending, or something like it. — Sasuke/Sakura.

Post-show drabbles. O1; They buried him on a Sunday. — Ed, Al, Winry, Pinako.

"My bed is not a free-for-all bleed out death orgy palace, oh my god!" — Derek/Stiles, the pack.

"You are going to buy me a pizza after this." — Hermione, Pansy; Kingsmen!AU.

Have you ever been in love, Bee? — Beryl/Usagi/Mamoru.

God, we were everything. — PPG/RRB, anthology.

Harry Potter is Sorted into Slytherin, and, surprisingly, nothing goes too terribly. — full cast.

Would that you could pick your teeth with his bones. — La Muerte, Xibalba.

Your collar in his hand, his blood on your lips. — Ronan/Adam.

This war is going to cost us. — Rei, Sasuke.

Your mother doesn't get better, and so neither do you. — Satsuki, Mei, Kanta.

Judge, jury, and executioner. — Saturn, Serenity, Small Lady.

Someone once told me that shooting stars are just angels throwing away their cigarettes so that God doesn't catch them smoking. — Megara/Hercules; AU.